And yes, I know Ioklos does not exist in FFX, but I couldn't find a suitable city or town.
Ah…the beautiful town of Ioklos.
Calm. Peaceful. Bustling with tourism.
But what interested me most as I (pardon the expression) "flew" into town was a small café.
One that I had set up.
The main course?
The customers.
Twenty of my daughters ran it, posing as gorgeous waitresses (that appealed to human perversion) and "serving" the customers.
Several signs and secret marks denoted those (who knew how to read them properly) that this was a safehouse and feeding place for our kind.
Every day at least a couple dozen demons arrived to sate their hunger and rest in our dens underneath the small town.
Humans walked in and were slowly captured.
Some were cornered in the bathrooms, others tricked into coming into a secluded hallway.
Either way, their fates were sealed the moment they stepped inside.
I came every couple days to eat lunch (since the trip from Bevelle was short) and to meet with demons for information.
It wasn't only a demon café.
Occasionally those who were inclined towards the home team (us) such as murderers, cannibals, rapists, and sentient monsters were allowed to stay (on the promise they would not practice their hobbies or pursue their activities in town)
I stepped into the café, and greeted my daughters.
"What can I get for you…oh, father!" The leader began, and realized who I was. They wore very little to attract customers.
A very short skirt and panties, and a bra with a white coat, and they wore chef's hats.
In reality, nothing has ever been actually cooked for humans in the kitchens, but the kitchens below were used greatly.
I noted nobody was in the café at the time, so I greeted them properly.
I kissed her and did the same with the others.
"We saved one special for you. A Paladin passing through." Rose, the leader, whispered in my ears, and I laughed as I felt her extra long tongue brush against my neck.
"Thank you. I'd like her in my usual." I requested.
"This way, sir." She giggled playfully, and led me into the kitchen.
Opening a secret stairway, she led me into the REAL café.
What I fondly called the Café de Demon.
"The others are here to talk about the Paladin problem, by the way." Rose informed me as she seated me at the main table, a long metal one that seated eight.
I sat the head of the table, and I licked my lips as I saw her set an extra large platter onto the table.
"Thank you. Send them in." I nodded, and slapped her ass with a chuckle as she left, causing her to blow a kiss and wink.
A few minutes later, three men walked in.
One was clad in the robes of a priest.
The second was dressed in the armor of a Crusader.
The last was dressed in the gear of an Al Bhed.
"Welcome, my old friends! Helvan, Sicvaa, and Kranith…it has been far too long!" I announced and shook their hands as they approached me and took their seats.
"Yes, far too long. It is not often we see each other." Helvan the priest nodded in assent.
"Yes. For our duty must keep us apart and in secrecy." Sicvaa the Crusader nodded as well.
"…" Kranith was a mute. His tongue had been cut out by Paladins long ago, and prevented him from speaking. It could've been worse, and I knew that he was saying the same.
"We must deal with the Paladins. Grandmaster Sark has grown too arrogant. My estate is threatened with discovery, so we must destroy these fools once and for all." I began.
"Yes! For they have begun suspecting even those hidden in the Yevon priesthood. Their arrogance must be punished!" Helvan roared.
"YES! They have hindered several Crusader's operations in the last month! Their stupidity and pride must be punished!" Sicvaa slammed his fist down on the table.
"…" Kranith nodded, and gave me a document.
On it was several recorded incidents of the Paladins attacking Al Bhed encampments in secret and searching for demons.
"Sark is the main target. If we kill him, they will scatter like the insects they are." I finished.
"Of course…but vengeful plans can wait until after dinner, can they not?" Sicvaa suddenly licked his lips.
Four naked women walked into the room.
All of them human and hypnotized.
Slaves to whatever our whims demanded of them.
With a single wave of my hand, they obeyed.
They slowly got onto the table and spread themselves out on the platters in front of each of us.
"Another pregnant one, I see." I noted as I examined mine.
"Come now. Let us eat!" Helvan announced.
On that note, we transformed.
I turned into my true form, my dark green reptilian form with razor sharp teeth, no eyes, and immensely strong arms and legs.
Helvan became a werewolf-like creature with long claws and sharp teeth.
Sicvaa transformed into a midnight-black horse, with glowing red eyes, a ravenous appetite for flesh, and a nasty temper (don't tell him I said that).
Kranith became an insectoid creature, with a black shell and two armored legs with four arms. He spread his immense wings, and bared his twin mandibles.
"Ah, it is great to converse and consume together in our true forms!" Sicvaa spoke dreamily.
Helvan laughed with him as they tore into their meals, ripping them open and allowing their guts to spill everywhere.
Kranith simply did what I still call "kissing". He pressed his mouth to hers in a kissing fashion, but vomits acid that is capable of melting steel into her throat.
But this acid has a more specialized purpose.
Her insides were slowly melted into a nutrition-filled goo, a slow and agonizing death that she felt.
After waiting a few moments, he simply slits a small cut into her belly and sucks out her liquefied insides. Leaving a dry husk of a corpse.
I simply devoured my meal, ripping her open and enjoying every bite.
"Oi! Kranith, you don't know what you're missing!" Sicvaa laughed in his blood lust and began tearing into his meal's corpse.
Blood painted the walls crimson, and the remains of their guts were everywhere.
Just as we finished, Rose and another of my daughters arrived.
They brought several young woman.
None of them were hypnotized.
They were gagged and blindfolded, and unlike the earlier girls they wore their bras and panties.
"Ah…dessert." Helvan licked his bloodied chops.
He chose the first girl, a younger one with short brown hair and slightly tanned skin.
I let out a piercing laugh as I saw him take her by the rear and begin thrusting.
The victim in question was definitely not enjoying it.
I chose two of them and had my way with them, forcing the first to pleasure me and the second I simply played with.
Kranith was a demon of promiscuous sin, so he quickly raped many of them over and over.
Sicvaa had the rest, and their screams were memorable, even for me.
It had been a fun dinner.
As a souvenir, Kranith retrieved their heads and reduced them to their skulls.
Giving each of us our shares, we just simply burst out laughing after we looked upon our handiwork.
Blood and gore painted the entire room, half-devoured corpses littering the small circular room. Several pools of black liquid formed between the legs of a few of the corpses.
"To our families and to the death of humanity!" We all toasted, drinking from goblets of blood.
It was productive to say the least.